Chapter 142: Sweep away a little evil

The sky was bright, and the face of the seven love real people who had been waiting for a night was very ugly.

The great disciple of the dignified national teacher has not encountered a situation where others do not give face for many years. However, last night was not completely without harvest, this sudden emergence of Liu Yongliu's great talent, a butterfly love flower made him amazing.

The formation of this Thousand Lights River is maintained by people's emotions of joy, anger, sorrow and happiness. On the painting boat, it can be said that joys and sorrows are staged all the time, and the accumulation of more than 20 years has almost filled the lights on every ship.

If the formation is allowed to run at full capacity, the gods and immortals in the sky may not be able to hold it, once they are fascinated by these joys, sorrows, and sorrows, it will really become fish and meat on the chopping board, and they will be slaughtered by others.

Therefore, the Seven Emotions True Man had already recovered most of the Seven Emotions Gu.

Ordinary joy, anger, sorrow and joy are not pure enough, and if the power of this formation wants to continue to improve, it must slowly replace the higher quality emotions. So Qiqing sent Dong Xiaowan out and planted a worm egg for Shenxiu.

Such a talented scholar must have a sensitive heart, and the joys, sorrows, and sorrows provided must be more intense than ordinary people. As long as this talented man is obsessed with Dong Xiaowan, the story of "Night Exploration of the Thousand Lights River" can be arranged.

A set of heart-wrenching plots is guaranteed to make him sometimes ecstatic, sometimes sad.

Repeated squeezing like this can make the power of Qiandeng River's formation to a higher level.

When this plan was first proposed, the national teacher also praised Qiqing Zhenren in a rare way: "The idea is good." ”

This is the only time I have received praise since I came to the apprenticeship.

Therefore, Qiqing Zhenren spent more than 20 years of energy to run the Qiandeng River and completely turned this place into his own dojo.

It can be said that this Thousand Lights River is the strongest reliance of the Seven Emotions True Person, and it is the foundation of his enlightenment. As long as Dao Ran appeared, he was confident that he could instantly confuse his mind, and then let him break his vows and ruin his practice.

If you are a little lucky, maybe you can turn Dao Ran into your puppet, then you have a hole card against Jinshan Temple.

No matter how powerful he is, he can't prevent his apprentice's plots, right?

However, this little monk just won't come?

Do you want to arrest him directly?

Qiqing Zhenren was thinking so, but he heard the little Taoist priest under the door report: "Master, that little monk and his companion are asking around about the Qiandeng River. ”

"Oh? What are they looking for? Seven True Emotions asked.

"It seems to be asking whose daughter has been sold to the painting boat, how many people have lost their wealth here, and so on." The little Taoist priest replied.

"That's it?"

Seven Romance Real People felt quite surprised.

The painting boat is a place of wind and dust, it is a place of cannibalism, and naturally there are many human tragedies. But what do these things mean for a practitioner?

Even if this little monk knows that this Qiandeng River has the evil thing of forcing good people to become prostitutes, what can he do? Do you want to report to the police?

Let's not talk about whether these things are legal or not, how dare the official care about the affairs of Qiandeng River.

Even if there is really anyone who wants to handle it impartially, the moment he first steps on the painting boat, he will be controlled by the formation, and his mind will be lost, and any Qingtian master will become a corrupt official.

Therefore, the Seven Emotions Daoist really can't understand what Dao Ran wants to do?

In the end, isn't it to get on the boat, or to fall under his control?

Just when Qiqing Zhenren was puzzled, another little Taoist priest walked in and said to him: "Master, that Taoist monk sent a message, saying that he couldn't come last night because of something, and he will come to visit again tonight." ”

Qiqing Zhenren smiled, although he didn't know what Dao Ran was doing, but as long as Dao Ran was willing to come, then everything could go according to plan.

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Somewhere in a teahouse in the capital, Daoran sat in front of that Sun Xiucai, listening to him foaming at the mouth and talking about the second half of the night exploration of the Qiandeng River.

This story, although it adds fuel to a lot of paid content, but even if these paid content is deleted, just talking about the storyline can be regarded as ups and downs and exciting.

Daoran listened carefully, and generously invited everyone to listen together.

Because he had already gotten the 1,000 taels of the old bustard in the painting boat, there were a big box of large and small silver tickets. took out one casually, which was enough for Sun Xiucai to speak of his hoarse voice.

Dao Ran not only listened to the night exploration of the Qiandeng River, but also asked Sun Xiucai a lot about the Qiandeng River.

The storyteller's knowledge is wide, even if he doesn't add oil and vinegar, it also makes Daoran hear a lot of news about the Qiandeng River.

Generally speaking, there are things like forcing good people to become prostitutes and letting people sell their children and daughters. There are also those who squeeze out the honest people and cause them to throw themselves into the river and die. But this kind of thing doesn't seem to break through the limit of the people's patience.

When they chat, they will say "a knife on the head of the color word", which is a bit of a habitual meaning.

After thinking about it carefully, Daoran found out the reason.

In this world, it is not only Qinglou painting boats who force people to sell their children and daughters, but also any petty official, any landlord and a good person, or even just a neighbor who has more sons, can harm others to the point of ruin.

People who can listen to stories in this teahouse have no money to go to Qiandeng River for recreation on weekdays, and most of the daughters of poor families are daylily firewood girls, and it is difficult to think of a girl who can sell into the painting boat.

The evil of Qiandeng River is only a small part of all the evils in this world, and it does not even have much impact on them.

They take these very lightly, very lightly. Even if you hear about it, you just sigh, and you don't immediately feel that you can't live, and you have to learn how to call a fox or carve a one-eyed stone man.

Sitting in the teahouse until the sunset, Daoran recited a sentence of Amitabha Buddha to everyone, then stood up and walked towards the Thousand Lights River.

From beginning to end, Dao Ran did not express any opinion on the numbness of the people in the teahouse.

This is someone else's life, I can help myself for a while, but I can't help a lifetime, I can help one person, I can't help 10,000 people.

However, Dao Ran can solve the little evil of Qiandeng River and make them more comfortable.

This time, Shenxiu didn't follow, but found a random place to stay and waited, and Dao Ran only took Xiaoqing, who turned into a snake, with him. There will be a fierce battle tonight, although Daoran is full of self-confidence, but he doesn't even have the ability to protect himself against Shenxiu, so don't be a burden.

Tonight is the Oiran Club, and the road to the Qiandeng River is full of traffic, and countless dignitaries and nobles come to catch up with this excitement. Not to mention how much contradiction there is between the national teacher and the civil official group, the one who came to Qiandeng River tonight is indispensable to this Shangshu and the squire.

When Daoran came to the Qiandeng River, many painting boats were already full, and they were even more lively than when they came last night.

Daoran came on foot, and compared to those ornate carriages, it was quite inconspicuous.

But when Dao Ran appeared by the river, a group of red-clothed Taoist priests appeared in front of him.

The leader is still the arrogant little Taoist priest, this goodbye, he seems to be much more polite, and said very respectfully: "Master Daoran, please come here." ”

Dao Ran smiled and unleashed the power of the spirit against this little Taoist.